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François served them deftly, while still attending to all the other tables, and Patricia, in the intervals of merry chatter, wondered at the innumerable bits of respectful conversation he managed to supply his patrons in addition to his very satisfactory table service, and she said so to Bruce, just as the dessert had been placed and François had withdrawn to a party of newcomers.,"Pardon me, doctor," said Maurice, stiffly. "I mention no names.",The negress started and threw up her hands in surprise.,"It would seem that Dido has a great deal to do with these matters," said Etwald, looking up to the roof.,"No, dat only drib away bad debbils. But you scratch de skin with one leetle bit of it, and you die, die, die!","Well, we're turning another page of our lives," he said with a backward glance at the rooms where they had been so busy and so happy. "Who can say what will be written there?","It's simply heavenly, and I don't know how we got along without it!" she cried, rapturously. "It makes me wild to think of the months we've wasted this fall.","I knows es you wor at that devilry," he said, nervously. "When you claps your eyes on me I gets afeard.","I don't know so much about that," retorted Jen sharply. "You heard what Battersea confessed, that he had taken a message from Etwald to Dido about the devil-stick. Well, this doctor has some mysterious, influence over this negress--what sort of influence I do not know, but she appears to be afraid of him. I believe he incited her to steal the devil-stick, and that by his directions she filled it with a fresh poison.","Here?","Didn't think you had to be asked," came from the crowd in a laughing voice.,"Why do you particularly wish to announce our engagement to-day?".